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Chapter 1962 Emperor-level forces

"What the hell happened!?"

Master Ziqiong Pavilion can hardly imagine it.

In such a short period of time, Elder Shique sent three summonses in succession, and the situation became more and more serious; from the first summons asking for help, to the third summons directly urging surrender...

boom!!

The Master of Ziqiong Pavilion instantly took control of the formation of Ziqiong Pavilion and saw everything in the outside world clearly.

"This...this..." Pavilion Master Ziqiong looked confused.

"Pavilion Master, what's wrong?"

"Pavilion Master?"

The other senior executives who rushed out together were all confused.

"See for yourselves..." Master Ziqiong Pavilion projected the situation outside the formation.

Outside the formation, hundreds of millions of Xu Ming's clones have surrounded Ziqiong Pavilion in all directions. Each clone is a fighting force that shackles the second realm!

"This..." The senior officials of Ziqiong Pavilion were all confused. Now, they finally knew why Elder Shique directly persuaded them to surrender.

"How could..."

"So many clones..."

The Master of Ziqiong Pavilion sighed and said: "It seems...this Xu Ming is probably a certain Heavenly Supreme from the real universe who reincarnated into the virtual universe; and his attainments in the way of avatar must be extremely high! Let's go,

I lost to a top expert in the true universe, there is nothing to be dissatisfied with!"



Outside Ziqiong Pavilion.

Xu Ming's hundreds of millions of clones simultaneously cast their gazes on Elder Shi Que, jokingly saying: "Are we still going to compare clones?"

"No more competition..." Elder Shi Que was so angry that he didn't dare to say a word.

"Hahahaha..." At this time, the voice of the master of Ziqiong Pavilion came out, and a group of senior officials of Ziqiong Pavilion also appeared, "Brother Xu Ming, you are really good at it! In the past, you didn't show off your skills.

I didn’t expect that the first time I took action, there would be such a big momentum! How about... come and sit in our Ziqiong Pavilion?"

"Master of the Purple Qiong Pavilion?" Xu Ming looked over and sneered, "I'm not here to sit around, but to attack the Purple Qiong Pavilion! From now on, this place will no longer be called your 'Purple Qiong Pavilion'.

Instead, it’s called our Nine Heavens Holy Land!”

Arrogant!

Extremely arrogant!

Everyone was shocked by Xu Ming's arrogant tone.

But this time, no one dared to laugh at Xu Ming; because Xu Ming did have the qualifications to be arrogant!

"Brother Xu Ming!" Lord Ziqiong Pavilion smiled apologetically again, "Look... is there any misunderstanding between us? You and I have never met, let alone have any grudges; why did you attack us, Ziqiong?

Pavilion?"

"There's no misunderstanding!" Xu Ming said directly, "There's a grudge... there's quite a bit of it!"

"Brother Xu Ming, please make it clear where we, Zi Qiong Pavilion, have offended?" The master of Zi Qiong Pavilion kept his attitude very low - there is no way! There are hundreds of millions of clones! This is really scary!

"Your Bingfeng Supreme of Ziqiong Pavilion offended me, so I came to attack you!" Xu Ming said calmly.

In fact, regardless of whether there is such a thing as the Ice Edge Supreme, Xu Ming will come to attack an imperial-level force. Now that there is the Ice Edge Supreme, it is the best, and it can be "famous".

"Then... I'll ask Bingfeng Supreme to apologize to you, what do you think?" Pavilion Master Ziqiong said directly.

"There's no need to apologize!" Xu Ming interrupted directly, "Anyway, I want to attack Zi Qiong Pavilion now!"

Xu Ming's logic is very simple - if your Bingfeng Supreme of Ziqiong Pavilion offends me, then I will directly capture Ziqiong Pavilion! He is so domineering and arrogant!

"Master Ziqiong Pavilion! Are you prepared to resist, or are you going to surrender directly?"

Too arrogant!

However, Xu Ming's hundreds of millions of clones are eyeing here, and they have the qualifications to be arrogant. What's wrong?

"I..." Master Ziqiong Pavilion said without much thought, "Okay! I, Ziqiong Pavilion, will give up my place as an emperor-level force!"

"Pavilion Master!"

"Pavilion Master!"

The elders suddenly became anxious and hurriedly advised him.

The master of Ziqiong Pavilion said quietly in private: "It doesn't matter, giving up the quota of imperial-level forces will not cause any substantial losses to our Ziqiong Pavilion! I feel that Xu Ming's attack on our Ziqiong Pavilion has something to do with it.

That’s the purpose; let’s give in for the time being and see what Xu Ming wants to do! The worst is, we will attack the imperial power quota back in the future!”

In fact, the Master of Ziqiong Pavilion was really confused because he really couldn't understand what Xu Ming's purpose was.

However, the Master of Zi Qiong Pavilion also has his wisdom - if you don’t understand, then stand aside and take a closer look! When you understand, then attack other emperor-level forces and seize the spot of the emperor-level forces!

"Uh..." Xu Ming couldn't help but be slightly startled when he heard the answer from Master Ziqiong Pavilion - was he scared? So crisply?

Originally, Xu Ming was well prepared and wanted to experience what kind of strength it was like to "shackle the peak of the three realms"!

It’s so frustrating!

However, since the other party is timid, Xu Ming shouldn't bully others too much! After all, Xu Ming is a soft-spoken person.

"Then everyone in Ziqiong Pavilion should evacuate from here quickly!" Xu Ming said directly.

"Okay!" Master Ziqiong Pavilion said without any hesitation, "I will summon all the powerful men in the pavilion and leave this place!"

"That's right! There is also... the Emperor Talisman!" Xu Ming said again.

Only the controllers of imperial-level forces can possess the Emperor Talisman!

"Emperor Talisman?" Master Ziqiong Pavilion was slightly startled, as if he had vaguely guessed Xu Ming's purpose - Xu Ming wanted to mobilize the Imperial Guards! And it was a very large-scale mobilization!

"Okay!" When the Emperor Talisman was mentioned, Master Ziqiong could not help but hesitate slightly, but still handed over the Emperor Talisman.

Xu Ming held the Emperor Talisman in his hand and gradually formed some plans in his mind - there are five Emperor Talisman pieces in total! As long as three Emperor Talisman pieces agree, all the Imperial Court Guards can be mobilized!

The power of the Imperial Guard spreads throughout the entire eighth quadrant!

With all the imperial guards dispatched, they can sweep all parties in the eighth quadrant!!

And now, Xu Ming already has an emperor talisman in his hand! As long as he finds a way to obtain the consent of two more emperor talismans, he can mobilize the imperial guards!

As for how to obtain the consent of the other two emperor talismans...of course it's reasonable!

Speak with your mouth, or...speak with your fists!



boom!!

The plaque with the three characters "Ziqiong Pavilion" written on it was taken down.

The plaque of "Nine Heavens Holy Land" was hung high.

Although almost all of the supreme powerhouses from the Nine Heavens Holy Land came, in terms of numbers, they only gave the impression that they were just a few kittens and puppies.

"We...we..."

Holy Lord Jiuxiao looked at the plaque hanging high and couldn't believe his eyes: "We have really become an emperor-level force?"

Before, when Xu Ming said that Nine Heavens Holy Land would become an imperial power, no one believed it, and other forces even laughed at him; but now, in just such a short time, Nine Heavens Holy Land has really become an imperial power!

Xu Ming single-handedly pushed the Holy Land of Nine Heavens into an imperial power!


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